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A soul lost in it's own essence. A heart grazed by a harsh reality. A mind that tries to withstand too much. A spirit that understands longevity. I keep to my thoughts but they not to me. A constant battle over spiritual superiority. I am lost and now I must be found. Doing this alone no turning back now.
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travis-rashad-kaleb-sanders
American
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Feb 7, 2013
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